Doris Deer Novels & Stories

Nearby, I smelt a forest animal and settled next to Jade who was behind a log hiding. I looked at the form and there was a pine deer grazing. It looked up and around as if sensing us. Jade jumped out first and got it by the neck. It squirmed and bleated for help but with one snap of its neck, it went quiet. Blood dripped from Jade’s mouth as he returned to me with the deer in his mouth. He put it before me and seemed to be gesturing for me to eat it. Never in my life has a dead animal looked so delicious. I let Domino eat it and she offered some to Jade.

The doe collapsed, paralyzed. Claire got up and stared into the dying deer’s eyes. She had never seen an animal die. People, yes. Many people. But never an animal. The deer screamed, scaring some birds away while attracting others. But she was not dying. Claire cocked her head, calm, violet eyes staring the deer’s crazed, brown eyes. “Why are you still trying to live?” she asked her.

Doris is only able to assist Riffen in being more peaceful now that their stance is incredibly friendly; nevertheless, she is unaware that Riffen has transitioned from being a person to an animal. Riffen immediately shook his head, he didn't think much but directly kissed Doris, he kissed him passionately like a child who hasn't been fed for a long time, and then immediately took off Doris's shirt quickly. After that, Riffen shook his head again. Riffen's motions were too swift and too deadly for anyone to understand why their clothing vanished so suddenly from their bodies. No one understands why. Doris was mortified to realize that she was down to her last pair of pants at this moment, so

She might be more inclined to her people - other werewolves- but he should fault her for it, He sighed. He spotted his men around a small bonfire, seated and chatting. The men adjusted, making space for him and Joram to join them. "What is this celebration for?" Joram asked as he made himself comfortable. The men chuckled. There was a whole deer roasting slowly over the fire. Its fat was sizzling as it dropped into the fire. Darius reached and tore out a large chunk of meat, handing it to Joram and Alek. "Mandir's hunting skill paid off this evening." He said, smiling.

Beta Loras was the first to come back to the tent with two deer which he caught, Prince Falkor came next with an antelope and deer, Lady Gaia came back with a deer and birds, the Luna with an antelope and squirrel and finally the Alpha with a big raccoon and rabbits “Where is the second Prince?” the alpha asked looking around “Judging by the way he’s not yet back, he must still be looking for games in the forest” Prince Falkor remarked with a smirk

The very thought has me contemplating how Stefan and Gorjon manage to build such a cabin. "Where is your brother?" I asked. Stefan did not have time to answer as Gorjon made his presence known. He shoulder open the old worn out wooden door and dragged in a dead baby deer. If I had eaten breakfast already I would have certainly thrown up all of it. I looked closely as he dragged it in, barely able to until Stefan ran over to help him. The deer was strange, black, eyes white and scary looking. But what made it all the more strange was the wings on its back.

I chastised him but he kept the wolfish grin on his muzzle. “No, Stormy, dear. Let me show you!” Dora barked. Moving incredibly fast, she jumped across Stormy and held his tail with her mouth. My wolf didn’t react, only gave her a flirting look, his ears stirred up. Dora made a fun sound that resembled a whisper and suddenly a group of more than ten squirrels marched to the almost empty ground and jumped on Stormy, walking on him as if he were a tree.

I said it because he had no idea I was planning to leave for good. That night, while James was in the shower, I stumbled upon the photos Doris had just posted on her social media. In the photo, she was wearing my ceremonial dress, clinging to my mate like she already owned him. “So happy to have found my mate — can't wait for you to mark me.” There were many she-wolves from the pack who liked her post. Some even commented: “Is that Alpha James? That muscular build looks just like his!” Doris replied proudly:“Absolutely! James loves me more than anyone else!”

She has a huge rack of antlers, larger than any deer in the human world and they look like they’re made of gold. ‘My Queen,’ the deer says, bowing to Lily. Lily walks up to her, inclining her head. “GoldMoon is the Ceryneian Hind of Greek mythology,” Lily tells us. Tanya gasps, but I don’t understand the reference. The giant deer turns her head to look at me. ‘Hello, hybrid.’ “Hello, GoldMoon.” Lily turns and looks at me. “Did she speak to you?” “Yes. Is that odd?” I ask.

“Don't worry about it. Go back. That deer isn't going to hold their attention for long.” “They are chasing a deer? And what is chasing a deer?” Dorian sighs. “Wild dogs are chasing a deer, which I smeared full of blood as a decoy so I can get you out of here… does that make things clear for you?” “Rude, and no. How did you know I was going to be here?” He shakes his head. “I told you I know stuff.” He just shrugs his shoulders and looks back at her, and his eyes seem to glow again.